The strongest world crossing

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Under the high hill tree, Ye Zhen sits on the pan stream, no sky, no ground, no self, no thing.

The verbal confrontation three days ago unexpectedly made Ye Zhen step forward again.

There is also some understanding in my heart, if I want to take this step perfectly, I am afraid that I have to find my true self and return to the origin.

"Could it be that my nature is to slap*?" Ye Zhen smiled wryly, and also somewhat understood the meaning of the unity of knowledge and action.

The mouth* is probably impossible, after all, Ye Zhen doesn't like to talk very much, so he probably has a temperament that doesn't suffer.

Just like Master, no one knows that Master's nature is actually a foodie.

It's not to say that after entering the fairyland, you will do things completely with your heart. It's just that after you understand your original heart, you can release your original heart and achieve the unity of knowledge and action, which will double your cultivation!

It's just that in the evening, the food and grass have been handed over, looking at the figure that has never moved under the tree on the hill, for some reason, it seems to be seeing a beautiful picture of heaven and earth, and I can't move my eyes away.

Maybe it's Ye Zhen's ethereal nature blending with the world, or maybe she, a bookworm, met someone who is more obsessed with books than she is. That kind of indescribable temperament makes Mo Shanshan feel like a similar person.

I just thought of Ye Zhen's appearance in the handsome tent three days ago....

Looking back at the long line of food and grass, Mo Shanshan's beautiful face, with an elegant posture and bookish atmosphere from head to toe, came behind Ye Zhen with a little shame.

"Mr. Xiao, the delivery of food and grass has been completed. It's getting late these days. Let's rest here for one night. Can we start tomorrow morning?" Mo Shanshan said sweetly.

"Yes." Ye Zhen nodded slightly.

This kid Ning Que also ran over at some point, his eyes flashed playfully, and he said in a strange voice, "Brother... Brother Xiao, you just ignore me when I talk to you, brother really pity me."

"Mr. Thirteen, you..." Mo Shanshan blushed and ran away.

"Brother, there is a show! If this is Mo Shanzhu of Mochi Garden..." Ning Que swallowed and couldn't continue.

Ye Zhen withdrew his staring gaze, looked at the long snake-like grain and grass escort team in front of him, and said softly, "You have such leisure, why not hurry up and practice, this trip will not be peaceful."

Ning Que's face turned cold in an instant, and hatred flashed in his eyes. He felt a little strange when he was handsome, so he followed up shamelessly.

Sure enough, not long after leaving the next day, the grain pressing team was still resting. There was no shelter in the snowy field, and a team dressed as horse thieves stopped a thousand meters away from the grain pressing team.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Shisan!" Mo Shanshan's face was a little flustered, she was a bookworm among the world's three idiots, and she had the strength of the peak of Dongxuan.

Of course there were murders, but these horse thieves probably numbered no less than 3000 at a glance, and they could faintly perceive some powerful aura, and Mo Shanshan was a little panicked.

"Don't worry about it, they ride horses, you can't catch up, so do what you have to do, Tang's soldiers are not that fragile," Ye Zhen said softly.

Firstly, the vitality of the world is extremely abundant, and secondly, the quality of Tang soldiers is extremely high, each of which can be compared with Ye Zhen's previous black-armored army.

Even if the 3000 sergeants disguised as horse thieves were Xiahou's soldiers pretending to be soldiers of the Tang army, it would not be possible for 1000 people to kill these [-] people in a short time.

"Then what should we do? It seems that these horse thieves just want to show us fear, and launch a sneak attack when we are exhausted physically and mentally..." Ning Que frowned.

"Yes, Mr. Xiao, why don't we let Shanshan lead our [-] cavalry to meet the enemy?" Mo Shanshan said.

Hearing this, Ye Zhen glanced at Mo Shanshan strangely, put away the book in his hand, and said softly, "The Lord Mo Shan is the leader who is transporting food and grass. If you want to kill the enemy, you don't need to ask Xiao, it's just...Xiao thinks Said, mere horse thief, don't worry."

Snapped!

Ning Que patted himself, a little excited in his heart, with his elder brother here, not to mention these horse thieves, even Xiahou's relatives are probably not opponents.

Although he once said that he didn't want his elder brother to get involved in his revenge plan, it was just a lie. During this period of time, Ning Que had always wanted to find an opportunity to encourage his elder brother to kill Na Xiahou.

Well now, these people are in the hands of the big brother, so they have the right to charge some interest.

"But..." Mo Shanshan gritted her teeth lightly, feeling a little disappointed in her heart. She originally thought that Ye Zhen was in the same league as her, and would be a bloody person....

Another three days later, the food escort team continued to move forward. Just as Ning Que guessed, the 3000 horse thieves had been hanging behind the team.

Until today, nearly a thousand horse thieves appeared in front of the team, completely blocking the grain pressing team in this valley.

"Get ready to fight!" Mo Shanshan shouted softly.

With an order, the army moved instantly, the food and grass were protected in the center, and thousands of people quickly formed an army formation, forming two interlocking rings to avoid the situation of being attacked by the enemy.

It itself uses the long sword in its hand as a pen, and as the sword's edge dragon snake walks, a talisman breaks through the air in an instant!

"Mr. Xiao! Mr. Thirteen! Leave the horse thieves in the front to me, and leave the rest to you. This was originally a matter of my Mochiyuan, but I didn't expect to drag the two gentlemen down. If I can survive, Shanshan will Plead guilty to the two gentlemen, if we all die, then in the underworld..."

After the words fell, Mo Shanshan's clear and sweet voice was full of non-returning words, "Sisters of Mochiyuan and soldiers of Tang Guo, follow me to kill these horse thieves!"

(Hey...I have been conceiving the night world for a long time, but now I dare not write anything...)

Hearing the deafening fighting sounds in his ears, as well as the ear-piercing hissing of various swords chopping on the armor, as well as hacking into the skin.

It's just...Ye Zhen felt that something was missing, and that was...war drums.

But it doesn't hurt either.

They are both soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, even if three thousand are against one thousand, they will not be defeated quickly, but the three thousand soldiers of the Tang State disguised as horse thieves in front of them are definitely the best of the best!

In just a very short time, the food and grass team suffered heavy casualties, with less than five hundred left.

In addition, among the three thousand horse thieves, there is a great Nian master at the front and back. In front of the two great Nian masters, these thousand Tang soldiers are like paper, meaningless.

What's more, these three thousand horse thieves themselves are the elite of the elite!

Although there is no talisman master who is more restrained by the Nian Master, the strength of the Great Nian Master here seems to be at the peak of the Dongxuan Realm, coupled with the elite around him, and Mo Shanshan's lack of combat experience.

And the other party didn't have the slightest sympathy for the fragrance and the jade, just losing one move and directly falling into a desperate situation.

At this point, Ye Zhen finally moved, and he stepped forward lightly, and countless red-dyed swords around him instantly rose into the air, surrounding Ye Zhen's body.

In just an instant, the throwing knife disappeared.

And when the fragrance was about to disappear, a stream of light circled around Mo Shanshan in an instant.

Mo Shanshan, who had his beautiful eyes closed, was originally waiting for the pain to come, but he didn't feel the pain for a long time, his eyelashes flicked slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

What I saw was the body all over the ground, and the majestic Da Nian Master who was just now clutching his neck, slowly fell to the ground.

(...I don't know how to write it at all, this special code...can't* anything now, dare not* anything....even pinyin homophonic characters can't exist, I** *)

The next moment, the entire battlefield was filled with only a handful of dashing knives, speeding across the battlefield with the scream of tearing apart the void.

......

Seeing the flying sword breaking through the power in front of him and firmly aiming at the various orifices around his body, the leader said in a deep voice, "You are a great sword master who knows the fate!"

"Like you said just now, you know too late"

Ye Zhen said softly, at this time there were originally more than 5000 people fighting in the mountain road, but now, only the more than 100 people who escorted the food and grass remained.